After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

When night fell, the palace maids heard the emperor's call and pushed the door open, only to see that the large table, dressing table, and floor were all covered with traces of stars. The mattress of the step-out bed was in a mess, and clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The palace maid lowered her head and dared not look again.

The emperor was wearing a wide black and gold robe that covered the beauty's snow-white body. He picked her up and walked towards the imperial bath, telling the palace maid, "Bring some convenient food."

The palace maids bowed their heads and retreated, but after turning around they glanced at each other.

They knew that from now on, there would be a real master in the harem. They didn't know whether they were happy or sad to be favored by the emperor...

A whole piece of huge white marble was carved into the shape of a crabapple flower by skilled craftsmen. Hot water was steaming and white smoke was curling. Although the hot water was added early, the part of the jade exposed outside the water was still a little cold. He leaned his back against the jade, held her in his arms, and was reluctant to let go.

She was so light that he carried her like a child. She had lost weight again these days. She was out there, and he didn't know what she had gone through and how much suffering she had endured before she came to him.

Xie Tan suddenly felt like she had the mentality of an old father, always hoping that she would eat more and gain weight.

"Huan'er." He called her with a sigh, but in his heart he was thinking about how to turn the meals into medicinal food so that she could be kept healthy.

Song Nihuan lay on his shoulder, unwilling to move, with a dazed smile on her face, "Well, it finally smells good...hiss, it still hurts a little."

She had been empty for a long time, and after a night of tossing and turning, she felt like she was about to fall apart, yet she felt extremely satisfied.

She sighed secretly, this man is simply not a human being, but considering his ascetic abstinence over the years, she forgave him.

"Could you be gentler next time?" she asked.

Looking at Song Nihuan's radiant and coquettish appearance, he just felt warm in his heart.

She was finally his.

The girl at the top of his heart finally became his woman.

Seeing that his eyes were not right, Song Nihuan quickly let go of him and swam to the other petal of the crabapple flower, saying as she swam, "I want to tell you something serious."

She has not yet completed the instructions given by the young Marquis An Ning.

"What?" he asked, "Where have you been these days?"

"I just went down the river. Luckily the wooden planks of the carriage were big enough so I didn't drown. Guess who I met on the way back? I met An Ning Hou, Xiao Yuanlin. This kid gave me something and asked me to give it to you in public."

He swam to her side and held her soft body in his arms. He felt physically and mentally satisfied and indescribably comfortable. While washing her long black hair, he asked casually, "What? Hold her and tell me."

"It's a map of the iron ore veins. I guess this map was left to her son by the Crown Princess during the coup in the Eastern Palace. Xiao Yuanlin wanted to run away with the map, but I persuaded him not to. This child is too strong. He can still run even with a broken leg bone."

"Oh, this is the second time." Xie Tan said calmly, "His leg bone was originally connected."

Song Nihuan couldn't help being a little surprised, thinking of Xiao Yuanlin's wolf-like expression. Well, it was indeed something he could do.

Seeing Xie Tan remained silent, she nudged him and looked at him intently, "You, you won't blame him, will you?"

He did not avoid her gaze and said, "Why should I blame him? What is there to blame him for?"

"Blame him for hoarding minerals and intending to rebel." Song Nihuan said.

Xie Tan's eyebrows were sharp, but the corners of his lips curled up and he smiled, "Him? I don't want the mine, give it back to him, and I'll wait for him to grow up and take my life."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Nihuan frowned, her face turned cold, "What do you mean by taking your life? Do you want me to be a widow?"

Xie Tan was overjoyed and kissed her from the back of her neck, "Huan'er, I love you so much... Let's not talk about this now..."

Ripples inexplicably appeared on the water surface, and long hair like a waterfall meandered in the water. Song Nihuan bit her lip, her fingertips resting on the white marble wall of the pool, crying, "Swelling..."

Xie Tan continued to move and said, "I know."

"You're spreading... spreading that obscenity in broad daylight!"

His eyes were filled with a romantic air, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "No one dares to spy around, you can call whatever you want."

Song Nihuan: “…”

The door of the emperor's bedroom had been closed for many days. When Song Nihuan opened his eyes, his heart and eyes were filled with emotions that he could not suppress and were surging and unbearable.

She was surrounded by Xie Tan's wanton wildness, and was entangled in it endlessly.

Song Nihuan felt inexplicably dizzy, as if her soul was floating.

Sometimes she would hug him and cry. The more she cried, the more ferocious he became, until she fell limply on him. "You, you've almost had enough. Don't you want to take care of the affairs of the court anymore?"

Why did she remember hearing Shuanghua say before she came that he was going to abdicate?

As for Chen Liang, he had already withdrawn the imperial edict that was kept in the cabinet.

Leng Bai had a smile on his face as he stood outside the Yuji Palace with his hands clasped behind his back, feeling increasingly happy.

The emperor's grace was lived up to expectations, and the Xiao family's kingdom was saved.

He was happy for a while and then became worried again. He really couldn't understand why the emperor was brave on the battlefield, calm and ruthless in government affairs, quick to make decisions in rectifying the administration, and had a meticulous and logical thinking.

How could such a natural emperor be so love-brained?

The governor of the East Factory shook his head.

After serving the emperor in bed, she was given a title. Considering how much the emperor loves this lady Song, I'm afraid she will be given the title of concubine...

What a thorny problem.

This Madam Song is the widow of Lord Xie, but fortunately Lord Xie is currently in a "dead" state. The emperor can just marry a widow. There are similar experiences in previous dynasties that can be used as reference.

As long as the widow has a clean background, it is not impossible for her to enter the palace to serve the emperor.

Looking in the direction of the cabinet center, Chen Liang seriously thought about what bizarre life story he should come up with for this widow, and what kind of gentle and chaste name he should give her?

Concubine Shun, Concubine Zhen?

Oh, isn't this a slap in the face?

How could she be so gentle? Could she hurt or bite the emperor?

Zhen... ?

Chen Lang laughed, and the bride might even think he was mocking her.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and the East Factory Supervisor's cold face turned even paler. He suddenly remembered an imperial edict issued just a month ago. At that time, the imperial edict came suddenly and caused a wave of commotion in the court...

The emperor abolished the previous dynasty's law that "the noble and the common cannot marry each other."

As soon as the imperial edict was issued, all the civil and military officials fell silent for a moment, looking at each other.

After the abolition of the law, the nobles and the lowly could marry each other. This meant that women of lowly origin could also become the legal wives of respectable families.

Before this, women of low status could only be concubines, and families that were a little more sophisticated would not even bother to find a woman of low status as a concubine.

The so-called lowly people were those whose families had committed crimes. The better ones were fined and made slaves, and the worse ones were sent to the Jiaofangsi. What was that? If they were a little bit good-looking, they would be even worse off, as they would be bought by brothels for a large sum of money.

After buying her, you should train her well. Some wealthy families like this kind of girl who looks like a lady but is actually a dissolute woman at heart.

The officials wanted to make suggestions, but then they thought, even if the nobles and the commoners could marry each other, no one would marry a woman of low birth, wouldn't that bring shame to the family?

Forget it, let’s not offend the emperor with such a trivial matter.

Chen Liang slapped his forehead in shock, and felt a chill down his back.

Isn't the real origin of this Lady Song a prostitute from the previous dynasty?!

Judging from the situation, the emperor is going to completely deny her identity as "the minister's wife"?

This is much more difficult than marrying a minister's wife.